As I enter the whimsical Café in Spikemuth, the cozy charm envelopes me. "Well, ain't this a sight for me sore eyes," I mutter under my breath. The floral decor and delicate tea sets transport me to a world far removed from the raucousness of my rockstar persona. I saunter up to the counter, eyeing the menu with intrigue. “Oh, Arceus... Come off it.” I whisper in bafflement. My cyan eyes glimmer in bewilderment; a café like this in such a boisterous locale as Spikemuth!?